This House

Behind every good man there's a better woman I know that now but can I be forgiven Like a fool I took your love for granted Like a fool I ended up empty-handed I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete And I lay down in a bed I call my own But it's wrong somehow These rooms feel so empty This house just ain't a home With you gone I pour myself another cup of coffee Morning light reveals what I could never see Look at what a mess I've made this beautiful kitchen Now it's just broken dreams and dirty dishes I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete And I lay down in a bed I call my own But it's wrong somehow These rooms feel so empty This house just ain't a home Since you've been gone I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete And I lay down in a bed I call my own But it's wrong somehow These rooms feel so empty This house just ain't a home When you're gone